Chapter 1187: King Channing's Tax

ked his sleeve and turned to leave.Yelü Guzanqi scrambled to his feet, shamefaced and too embarrassed to meet anyone's gaze. He hung his head low and hurried after the others.Thus far, the Liao delega...evoid of any flavor, lasted until an hour later before it finally dispersed.Others were led by eunuchs and maidservants to arranged rooms for rest, while Nangong Shouchong was taken directly to the Ha...